Riches

Trust the flesh upon me
I know that you can
I’ve got plenty that you want
More than you planned
I forget who made the offer
But I took you up on it
Seems it’s good for our health

I know you‘ve got problems
And you know of mine
If we told the others
They’d scream out loud
When they got the surprise

They wouldn’t see
Just what you mean to me
No they wouldn’t see
That you see the same in me

So we keep low
And it seems to them
We’re squandering our wealth

© 2006, Mosquitobyte